Curiosity, especially intellectual inquisitiveness, is what separates the truly alive from those who are merely going through the motions.
These aren't my rules. Come to think of it. I don't have any rules.
My whole life is a dark room. One big dark room.
Well, I've read through that handbook for the recently deceased. It says, 'live people ignore the strange and unusual. I, myself, am strange and unusual.
I wonder where a guy, an everyday Joe like myself can find a little action.
Sandworms. . . you know I hate 'em!
The living usually won't see the dead.
Sometimes I see a bird fly by and I feel jealous. But then other times I see a bird fly into a closed window and I feel laughing.
Knock! knock! who's there? me! me who? that's right? what's right? meehoo! that's what I want to know! what's what you want to know? me who? yes, exactly! exactly what? yes, I have exactlywatt on a chain! exactly what on a chain? yes! yes what? no, exactlywatt! that's what I want to know! I told you-exactlywatt! exactly what? yes! yes what? yes it's with me. what's with you? exactlywatt-that's what with me. me who? yes! go away! knock knock. . .
Getting over what you did to me is not why I get out of bed anymore.
Without water drops, there can be no oceans; without steps, there can be no stairs; without little things, there can be no big things!